Precipice

This post is more of a stream of consciousness. Eleven dark floors down from the balcony. And only one step left. She is standing on a chair, looking down, holding onto the railing, shaking. I don’t see her face, but I can imagine the expression. Alternating between determination, ferocity, fear, utter terror and savagery. And …

Deep Inside

Content Warning: an erotic hypnosis session. If you are a talented hypnotic subject, you might feel more than you bargained for. The audio version of this post is after the text. Hi! Welcome to my corner of the universe. Have a seat, we will chill for a bit. Make yourself comfortable. Yes, I mean it. …

Leash

“Why are you late again? I told you to be here at six!” “But I said I was busy until 6:30, and would show up at seven, and I have!” “You are making excuses again, stop that! You are late, and it’s your own fault, accept it and stop blabbering, no one here cares that …

Plunge

There is nothing more dangerous than a person not wearing a mask. Forget Pennywise, forget The Joker, move aside The Chameleon. We know they are wearing a disguise to hide or to show off their villainous nature. But there is no defense against someone who is exactly as they appear to be. She was like …

Cored

This is an old story based on a combination of several support chats I’ve had with people struggling with grief, some years ago. The Wicked Wednesday prompt this week, “Core” reminded me of how it might feel to lose one’s core forever.The featured image is from pixabay.Content warning: severe grief, not much sex. Way longer …

Elust 121

Photo courtesy of Steeled Snake Welcome to Elust 121– The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #122? Start with the rules, come back September …

Shapes

This is an experiment at a longer, multi-post story arc. Alana was all shapes. The globes of her breasts almost spilling out of her cleavage. Her heart-shaped face. The arc of her full, always smiling lips. The hourglass of her waist and hips. Shapes everywhere. For a temp substitute teacher who was here to cover …